Dark Ambient Noisescapes #50

Amid desolation, lost in the void, where hope slowly dies.

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Amid desolation's fastening grip, lost in the void's fastening embrace

Where echoes of hope falter, an unreachable dimming trace

In the shadows of despair i drown, a flicker barely survives

Yet i subconsciously reach with a spirit resiliently striving

Through the void's ruthless expanse, a glimmer of strength ruthlessly defies